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Monday, May 28, 2007

find yourself a girl, and settle down
lead a simple life in a quiet town.


what wouldn't i give for that.
except it'll be a guy,not a girl.
and it has to be a seaside town.


4:18:00 pm

Monday, May 21, 2007
it's easy to make me happy.
give me flowers,love n a bottle of champagne,
perfect grades perfect hair perfect skin.

or just get me a K800i!
hahah..i love my new phone!

10:30:00 pm

Friday, May 11, 2007
yesterday,i went to the gym ON MY OWN for the very first time.
alanna n andrea warned me the treadmill was extremely complicated,
i had to attach some thingy to monitor my heartrate n blah blah blah.
so i prayed hard,
let there be no one there.
and of course,
there had to be four other people in there.
fine.
so i try very coolly to march up to the treadmil and press the buttons,
acting as if it i do it all the time.
n then the machine starts,at like 0.3km per hour,which is probably mr princess' pace;
i nearly trip over my own feet.
n then i see this wire thingy attached to this small circular disc.
n think, aha!
that must be what alanna is talking about!
so i pull it out of the machine,and everything stops.
thankGod its moving so slowly i barely noticed.
turns out i pulled the emergency stop button.
so i finally configure the machine,5 minutes later im jogging.
n figure,its so boring i wanna try the cycling machine.
so i leaned forward,
just a lttle too far,

to check if the bike machines are free,
and lose my footing,

and nearly fall off the side of the machine.
i grab the rails desperately,and the grumpy faced woman next to me,
turns to stare at me,like im a lousy treadmill-er.
well,at least im not the one briskwalking like an amah for the past 30 min,
when there's a huge sign saying, "limited to 2omin per person"!
and after running,i feel dizzy and the world spins when i stop the machines.
turns out ur not supposed to look at ur feet for 20min straight when u run on treadmills.
i hate gyms.

oh n on the brightside?
my parents have given up on me.
they think im gonna fail my A's.
oh well.

11:23:00 pm

riane*
*riane brittany francisco
*born on the 1st of july 1989
*eurasian
*i believe in Christ
*ex-tkgian
*4e7'05
*ex-SAJCian of 06S18
*MJC now! 06S302



*loves
~God!
~mr.princess
~dots
~salt
~mr.snowy who has gone home to be with the Lord
~glitter
~pedicures,manicures!
~beautiful beaches
~animals
~friends
~daydreams
~fun


Soul Music*
at the moment the song i'm in love with:
Gwen Stefani- the Sweet Escape
Jimmy Eat World- The Middle
ya i noe this one's old,but its the one keeping me going at the moment =)

you're currently listening to

and i'm lusting after
*that pretty white camera
*a new phone that sony ericsson cyber-shot one
*a room makeover
*a whole new glam wardrobe.


*archives
November 2004
December 2004
January 2005
February 2005
March 2005
April 2005
May 2005
June 2005
July 2005
August 2005
September 2005
October 2005
November 2005
December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
August 2007

*credits
Brushes:1
Designer:1 2
Host:1

ooh la la*